Chapter 1878: Cleaning Out the Mausoleum

"This. This is a token that can control all the spirit beast puppets and spirit warrior puppets in the mausoleum."

Yang Feng's eyes lit up. With this token, it can control the spirit beast puppets and spirit warrior puppets in the entire Tomb of Three Lives and Three Worlds.

Spirit beast puppets are only found on the first floor. Yang Feng has not seen any spirit beasts return on the second floor.

However, I just saw from the three-dimensional dynamic holographic projection that all the spirit beast puppets and spirit warrior puppets on the first floor have been cleared.

So now that the spirit beast puppets are gone, the only thing Yang Feng can control is the spirit warrior puppets.

etc.

When Yang Feng thought of this, his expression suddenly changed.

He thought of the people from the Spark Alliance, among whom there were two tribulation-transcending monks, and their realms were not low.

Yang Feng, who has now gained control of the Spirit Puppet, is afraid that the other party will finish building his own Spirit Puppet.

"Damn it. Go away and see if those bastards have destroyed my shopkeeper's puppet."

Yang Feng couldn't wait to appear in the stone hall and saw the two Tribulation Stage monks at the narrow passage, dealing with the puppets of the spirit warriors crowded in the passage.

Three of the Spirit Warrior puppets were already falling apart on the ground, and the fourth puppet could no longer hold on and had lost many of its parts.

Although these spiritual stone puppets are powerful, they are still puppets without any wisdom.

He was led into a narrow passage by two tribulation stage monks. In this way, the two of them only have to face one spiritual warrior puppet who is in the tribulation stage.

Moreover, these two tribulation-transcending monks held top-quality spiritual energy in their left hands and immortal remains in their right hands. The attacks of the spiritual warrior puppets were blocked by them with the immortal remains.

They can slowly grind the spiritual warrior puppets to death in the tribulation period, but the spiritual warrior puppets cannot cause any harm to them.

When Yang Feng saw this, his eyes were about to burst and his eyes were red. "Damn it, you two old bastards dare to touch my shopkeeper's mechanical puppet, go to hell!"

Yang Feng's voice fell. Holding the remains of the immortal in his left hand and the store manager's sword in his right hand, he unexpectedly appeared on the heads of the two cultivators in the tribulation stage. The store manager's sword was pointed at one of the cultivators in the tribulation stage.

The eyes of the monk who transcended the tribulation period were momentarily blank. The top-quality spiritual weapon and the remains of the immortal in his hands fell to the ground at the same time, and then his body slowly fell backwards to the ground.

"You." Another monk in the Tribulation Stage was stunned when he saw such a scene.

He looked at Yang Feng in shock, unable to turn his head around.

Dead?

A monk in the middle of the tribulation died so silently?

"You will die for me too!" How could Yang Feng let go of such a good opportunity and wave a sword at another cultivator who was in the tribulation stage?

"No," the tribulation-transcending monk shouted. But it was too late, Yang Feng had already launched an instant kill on him.

"Bang!!"

The body of the second tribulation weapon cultivator fell to the ground.

It took a while for the other people from the Spark Alliance behind to wake up from the shocking scene in front of them.

"Quick. Run!!" Someone looked at Yang Feng in horror, turned around and ran away.

However, Yang Feng had no intention of letting them go. He took out the token and directly let the remaining tribulation-stage spirit warrior puppets launch fatal attacks on these people.

In just a few breaths, everyone in the Spark Alliance fell to the ground.

"Original body, here, these are the space storage rings of the two monks in the Tribulation Stage!"

The clone came to Yang Feng's side and handed two rings to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng put the items in the two space rings together, took out 30% of the items, put them in the space ring and handed them to the clone: ​​"Take this!"

The clone happily put away the space ring, and at the same time said shamelessly: "How embarrassing is this, how embarrassing is this!"

Yang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the pretentious clones, and instead summoned all the spirit warrior puppets on the second floor together.

There are currently 763 spirit warrior puppets that have not been destroyed, including 13 in the Tribulation Stage, 226 in the Cave Void Stage, and 484 in the Fusion Stage.

If none of them were damaged, there would be more than a thousand spirit stone puppets. Thinking of this, Yang Feng hated those cultivators from the Spark Alliance even more.

Next came the time to dismantle the house. Yang Feng asked all the spirit warrior puppets to dig out wall tiles, dig out luminous stones, and dismantle mechanisms. They were very busy for a while.

Yang Feng himself was not idle either. He collected all the damaged Spirit Warrior puppets. In response to the requirements of the system, three-dimensional dynamic holographic projection is also included in the space.

The clone, on the other hand, went to pick up Spark Dream. Alliance monk's storage space ring. After picking up items on the second floor, he would go to the first level to pick them up. He would not let this advantage go to others.

After the bricks on the second floor were excavated, the first floor was excavated. During this period, some monks who were not afraid of death came in. They were all frightened and fainted by the aura of the puppet of the spiritual warrior in the Tribulation Stage.

Yang Feng did not kill these people who broke in rashly, but let the spirit warrior puppets throw them out of the mausoleum.

After digging out all the wall tiles, floor tiles and lighting tools in the mausoleum, Yang Feng left the Tomb of Three Lives and Three Worlds with satisfaction.

When the people behind came in and took a look, they all started wailing. Cursing that heartless guy, taking away not only the treasures, but also the floor tiles and wall tiles, this is so inhumane.

Yang Feng, who was in a very good mood, hummed a little tune along the way, and was happy no matter what he saw. Even if he met some monks who came to make trouble, he just let the clone cripple them and let them fend for themselves.

This was much kinder than the previous slap to death, at least leaving them a life.

Because of his good mood, Yang Feng did not harm the flowers and plants in the secret realm along the way.

In this way, two days passed, and Yang Feng went to many places with good items, but they were all taken by others.

If it were the previous Yang Feng, he would have cursed his mother, but now Yang Feng just shrugged his shoulders and went to the next place.

Yang Feng searched for a while on the map and saw a place that showed a forest.

Yang Feng and the others flew at the fastest speed for nearly a day and finally reached the destination.

"Main body, this forest is not simple, there is a very strange breath!" The clone felt a very strange breath in the forest below, a breath he had never felt before.

He was very alert in his heart. If possible, he really didn't want to go down to explore.

"Of course, there are treasures in this forest." Yang Feng nodded. He certainly felt the presence of that aura.

"But don't worry, I have more than a dozen spiritual puppets in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. What are you afraid of?" After saying that, Yang Feng flew towards the forest below.